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I begin to wonder what you're wearing I begin to think about your skin In my mind your eyes are always on me But I'm trying hard not to let you in Wretched thoughts Wretched eyes I hate you I'll dig you out with a sharper knife Love, my love where you lead I'll follow I dind't know the torment felt so nice But oh his body, oh his body Won't you look what I've See what I've become Oh, his beauty in those eyes They overtook me Now it's too late to try to run No regrets, no remorse or sorrow If it's not right then I'll know Right from the start Oh lord, precious lord now I beseech you If it's not right then hide away in my heart But oh his body Did I tell you about his body Oh, won't you look what I See what I've become And all the beauty in those eyes They overtook me Now it's too to late to try to run And oh his beauty Did I mention his beauty Won't you look what I Just see I've become Cause oh his eyes Those eyes overtook me Now it's too late to try to run Now it's too late to try to run Now it's too late to try to run And I know it's too late for me to try to run
Writer(s): Beth Ann Rowley, Andrew Anthony Platts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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